
This is my "Purpose Post"
Do you see that handsome young man up there? That's my baby brother! Everyone in the family calls him "Pops." I know, I know...he looks more like a linebacker! I love him more than words. My older brother and I refer to him as the "Alpha Male." We gave him that nick name after hearing numerous "arguments" from my parent's about which one of them runs things in the house. My older brother and I reminded them that though they may pay the bills, Pops is running thangs! He is the Alpha Male and they know it! LOL!
You couldn't tell from this picture, but he is a miracle. My brother is autistic. He doesn't speak much, but I know he understands way more than we give him credit. He is able to take of himself. He fixes his own meals, does his own laundry, handles his hygiene unassisted, and goes to work everyday. My mother put forth a great deal of effort to get him to the point of being this self-sufficient. I call him a miracle because according to the doctor's, he wasn't supposed to live beyond the age of 4. He was born perfectly healthy and was a scrappy little boy. When he was 18 months old, he became very ill. This became very difficult for my parents. Their youngest son, who was born healthy and developmentally on track, came home very different. He no longer spoke, he became very isolated and transfixed on specific objects. He didn't make eye contact the way he used to. He developed allergies to EVERYTHING! Milk, eggs, nuts, fish, and beans. He had severe asthma and was very small. At one point, my parent were told to put him in a home and forget about him, they were young with two other healthy kids, they should get on with their lives. My dad wasn't having it. Sick or not, the family stays together and if my brother was going to frail and sickly, it would be at home...where he belonged.
With thanks to celebrity moms like Holly Robinson Peete, Toni Braxton and Jenny McCarthy and many others, autism is becoming a better understood health issue. When my brother was diagnosed with meningitis and then autism, my parents lost friends because they thought their kids might catch whatever my brother had. There were even some family members who made some cruel statements. My brother's survival and success is the best answer to their ignorance!
I'm not one to attempt to take on a cause just because it impacts me (it feels selfish to take on a cause for that reason), so I am not a part of any organization for autism, but I hope that this blog will educate those who may have never heard of the condition and inspire caregivers to someone with this condition.
Be blessed, ya'll!